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Zhang Meiqin raised her chin high: "How about it? Have you received royalties? Have your articles been published? No one among you can get this quota except me!"

He Qiaoyun burst into laughter, then covered his mouth and shook all over.

Ji Wangmian suspected that she would fall to the ground laughing.

"My chief of staff dad, hahaha..."

Zhang Meiqin suddenly became anxious: "Why are you laughing? Is there something wrong with you?"

He Qiaoyun closed the book and put it in his bag slowly: "You are embarrassed to write it, but I am embarrassed to read it. I know, did you go back to the city after publishing this article?"

Zhang Meiqin hummed reservedly: "Not only that, I also gave all the royalties I earned to the people in the village. I am so willing to help others."

He Qiaoyun: "I'm afraid it's not for someone like the village party secretary or village chief. No wonder you can return to the city. Zhang Meiqin, it's a miracle that you can come back safely. Congratulations!"

"It's easy to talk about."

Zhang Meiqin responded naturally, feeling a little unhappy.

Why do I feel so weird about yin and yang, but I don’t know what the yin and yang of the other person is.

Just when she was puzzled, three people came over pushing two bicycles.

Ji Wangmian also knew one of them.

Yuan Qianqian.

She followed a woman with a square face, thick eyebrows and a serious aura of a person in charge. Her complexion was fair, she was of medium height, and she had the bearing of a person in a position of power in the workplace.

This woman looks a bit like Ding Guilan, she must be her eldest sister, Ding Guihua, Director Ding.

Ding Guihua turned her head and smiled like a flower at the man beside her.

The man has a Chinese character face, about the same height as Ding Guihua, and his hair is combed like a dog licking it, making it shiny.

The two approached each other, talking and laughing.

"Why are you alone? Is there another person?"

The man frowned and looked at the time. The exam was about to start in fifteen minutes.

Ding Guihua smiled soothingly and said in a soft tone: "Secretary Zhao, don't worry. The other party may have more important things than the exam, so just wait."

Secretary Zhao put down the bicycle stirrup: "Since it is so important, then don't take the exam. Director Ding, you just have a good temper. If you ask me, this kind of person will not be allowed to take the exam."

Ding Guihua smiled kindly at the two of them: "What are your names?"

"He Qiaoyun!"

"Zhang Meiqin!"

Ding Guihua's eyes flashed: "There is another one who seems to be named Ji Wangmian, Xiao Linshu's fiancée."

Secretary Zhao asked curiously: "Do you know him?"

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